Chapter 1: Her (Blake's POV)

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 CHAPTER 1

Blake P.O.V

Great! I thought. Another year of dullness is starting soon.

 The boredom and dreadfulness of being a 17 years old senior will eventually kill me, sooner or later. I had enough  of girls, parties, dates, boring lectures and teachers. High school is a deadly battles between high schoolers that wants nothing more than biting each others faces off while a smile plastered on theirs' face. Creeps. They want to be notice, yet they do not like to be considers as unusual, just the most define sheep among a herd of sheep's. Acceptance is so important

to human and their society that makes you think otherwise is nothing less than a trip to hell.

 But hey, how can you blame them, the advantage of being the most intelligence specie come with a price; having a handicap in the communication department results in human unable to stop themselves from expressing the nature of their gifts.

We, immortals, are not much different neither. Blending in is part of our daily job; in another sense, survive as long as you could without causing any troubles. Unless you are bore of living peacefully, well, there always trouble to start and 'THE SHADOW COUNCIL' to deal with in the aftermath. Another great new, I am the leader of the Shadows. Yes, I dealt with all sort of stuffs, from

chasing down 'immortal gone psycho' to having verbal combats with pig-headed elders; and cleaning up Liam's messes.

Talk about Liam, he supposed to be back home by now from his date with the two blond chicks he met last week. What a regret that I couldn't come, after all, I have went on without sex for 2 weeks already. Unbearable is an overestimation; but it definitely makes me horny more frequent and irritate at times.

School starts next week, I suppose it won't kill to go on for another week or so. I walked forward the window slowly, enjoying the warmth which lingered on my rather tanned arms and perfect symmetrical face; the face that broke so many hearts and enchanted countless of people. Reaching for the handle, I opened the windows in one swift and powerful swing, allowing the hot summer air to gushed in and enjoying the I love summer, despite the ironic fact that immortals are creatures belong to the night, to the great Moon goddess, to the deadliness of winter.

"Hey, I'm back," the door clicked open and entered a tall, built boy with with messy dark-honey coloured hair and mischievous pair of blue eyes; his face, of course, was the epitome of every women's wet dream. Liam was flushed, sweaty and pink from what I assumed to be 'his normal date exercises'; he must be exhausted, after all, he had to used double the usual energy today. What a playboy. Not that I can even begin to talk, hey, I'm not any better...

 "Let's go, I need to cool down. So do you bro, you look beat" I said before he even had the chance to take off his shoes. He nodded.

"Let take a short stroll around the nearbie Lake! I heard that hot babes walked their dogs there in the evening" he suggested with a big bad grin.

 "Yup, you have a good point!" I replied, grinning back with an even bigger grin. I'm so in boy.

 'Girls gonna love us, I mean, just looks at how sexy we are. Even I wanted to touch myself up sometimes,' he added looking dreamily up the white ceiling.

 Woow, boy oh boy. He just did not say that, my best friend is GAY! Shocking! Not. I knew that he had it in him, the 'gay-nesses'

 He must saw my expression that why he decided to start moaning while his hands traveled up his chest and cupped his non-existed breasts. Right, he think he is gay and FUNNY

now. I put my palm up noting for him to stop, but no, he went on and started doing a really girly belly dances.

 "Enough!" I said, "I'm gonna change now, be back in a minute" I walked out of his 'disturbing' performance and straight into my room. I quickly picked out and changed into a hot pink

jogging bottom with 'SPANK ME' at the back and a random green shirt with 'E=MC2' printed at the front. I glanced at my reflection and laughed out loud at how ridiculous my outfit looks (I do not take myself seriously) my black hair was pointing at every directions possible. Yep, I looked like Medusa's relative yet still breathtaking in a weird way (no, I'm not Liam).

Pleased with my supercool-or-maybe-not outfit and its perfect-in-it-own-wonkiness way, I walked outside to find Liam against snoring against a tree.

 I suppose the two blondies must really worn him; blessed.

 "Liam, nana is HERE!" I shouted directly in his ear, his eardrum would have brust, had he not been an immortal. Nana scares him shitless, how, I could not understand. She is the

sweetest, most adoring piece of sugar; the wrinkles just make her look cute-r. Though occasionally, nana get mad resulting people getting hospitalizes; but really, that it. Despite being

a respectable member of the Shadow Council and elder, she has the energy of a 16 years old and bitchiness of the bitchiest person .

 "What, where? Where is she?" Liam asked, poking his head out from his hiding place, which is, well, a bench. How pathetic. Yet I cannot stop laughing at his 'spazzess'

 "She gone, but we have to go,  come on, Lake stroll."

 We walked for minutes, Liam kept on complaining how precious his legs were and that walking should be banned. How it actually kills legs cells and creating opportunities for city's big, bad pathogens to invade our bodies. I shutted him up by saying that nana will be invited tommorow if his legs decided to break down, so Liam thought about it for a moment and said that cities' legs nowadays are too spoils and need more exercises.

 I laughed at his stupidness which caught me off guard and stripped over a bench. At that amazing moment, I sworn I saw the most beautiful and unique aura across the lake; my eyes

automatically search around for the holder then behold the most BREATH-TAKING pair of butts. The perfect curves, symmetry and gradient describes a perfect work of art, the 'new generation of golden ratio' It looks so bouncy and I couldn't help but get a straight hard on when I started imagining how I could patted for hours nonstop. Yes, I decided, she's mine, nobody is gonna touch her except me. Love at first sight it totally was.

Dear, what I wasn't prepare for took my soul away; it was when the girl turned around and I was staring at those deep, full of sorrows black eyes.

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Hope you like it, giving you view of Blake and Liam's personality.

Next chapter coming soon ;)

My first time writing, don't be so harsh :D

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